Precious Momma Novels & Stories

"You two look unfamiliar. When did we send you invitations?" Ms. Yowley noticed their intimate interaction and swept a scrutinizing gaze over them. When she didn't react in an extreme way, Phillip tilted his head slightly. His expression was rather intriguing. "Good day, Ms. Yowley. I'm the heiress to Lipton Corporation, Yelena Lipton. Nice to meet you." This was the first time I had ever seen Yelena act in such a humble manner. It was a clear indication of just how high Ms. Yowley's status was.

There she was. ©Pop Precious

" Mom kept talking to herself while tears slid down her face and fell into the oatmeal, sending small ripples across the surface. I guessed she had sensed it somehow. Maybe there really was such a thing as a mother-daughter bond. Her voice was soft, as though she was afraid of waking me. Then, she picked up the bowl of oatmeal, sat in front of me, and took one spoonful at a time. "This oatmeal is really good. Won't you have some with me, Nat?" Her hand trembled as she spoke. In an instant, the bowl and spoon slipped from her grasp and shattered against the floor. Still, I showed no sign of waking. At last, Mom couldn't hold herself together anymore. She buried her face against my shoulder an

Then the footage cut to a different set of records, showing 49,800 dollars transferred from Dad's bank account into Mom's personal account every single month, like clockwork. The color started draining from Uncle Keith's face. Before the screen went dark, a phone recording played through the speakers, every single word ringing out crystal clear. "That lunatic, what does he have going for him besides money? If it weren't for the company, I wouldn't give him the time of day. "He actually thinks he's some kind of big shot? He's nothing but a walking ATM that I've been playing like a fiddle." Every sentence was Mom, tearing Dad to shreds behind his back.

said Nichole smirking ************************************ It's a bright beautiful Monday morning, Riley rushed out of her room all dressed and ready to leave for school. "Mum....., I'm leaving for school.." she called to her mother who was in the kitchen. "Okay.., sweetheart" answered Rosita, coming from the kitchen "Has dad left?" she asked "Yes. Sweetheart..., have you taken everything you need?" "Yes, mum..." "Are you sure? Have you taken your assignments book?" "Oh..my...God..., I almost forgot mum." She quickly rushed back to her room, leaving her phone and bag on the sofa. Rosita was about to go back to the kitchen when she heard Riley's phone ringing

she muttered taking a glance at my behind, well my ass was pretty massive. I heard what she said even though her tone was low but those words rather made me feel very proud of myself, if I am hot that means I stand a chance in getting Finn’s attention someday, I took a glance at him and shook my head at once, not again, I need to focus if I really want to teach my mother a lesson. “You’re welcome to Caddel group of companies Octavia Harris” my mother said smiling at me. I smiled back even though I didn’t want to “thank you ma’am.”

she said as she winked "Hence its a lady I will sure like her" I said as I winked back. "Are you really giving me that bad boy wink?" Mom asked "No mom, what's her name?" I asked "She is Aurora" ©Pop Precious

Mom had learned about what happened online and began cursing the Jensens out after I repeated my side of the story to her. "The Jensens are so shameless! They should be grateful that I didn't rush them to pay us back, even though they owe us so much money. How dare they try to antagonize you? "As expected, they're just a family of losers. It's one thing for the parents to be useless, but even their children are good-for-nothings," she snapped, clicking her tongue. I was reminded of the fake heiress, Millie, upon hearing Mom's words. I truly believed that she had potential that could be nurtured.

We have spoken openly about our past and have complete trust in each other. We’ve decided to introduce each other to our mums. I’m excited for Daniel to meet my mum, she’s dinky and sweet, she has long white hair and a perfectly straight fringe. I always feel like I could pick her up and pop her in my pocket. My mum and I are catching up over a coffee at mine and Daniel arrives. I’ve already given him a house key so he can let himself in at any time. As we hear the door open, my mum and I both stand up to greet him. Daniel strides into the dining room, looking devilishly handsome as usual and puts out his hand for my mum to shake.

rule. In this house, love was a luxury—something that had to be purchased at a clearly marked price. Seeing me staring fixedly at the neighboring bed, Mom curled her lip. "What are you looking at? She's a princess born with a silver spoon, but you were born worthless. If I don't make you work for it, who's going to put food in your mouth?" Her words stung like poison, hitting me right in my most vulnerable spot. The mother and daughter in the next bed fell silent instantly, casting sympathetic glances my way.